During this period, he used a few more days of Heavenly Escape Photography, wanting to investigate the situation of Yaoding Mountain, but without exception, all of them were blocked by the forbidden formation, and in desperation, he no longer tried and concentrated on hurrying.

Time flies, another year flies, and the reincarnation hall suddenly stops, floating in the void.

The front was shrouded in a thick black aura, and even the divine sense could not detect it.

Wei Qing walked out of the room and stood at the door of the reincarnation hall, looking at the almost endless black mist in front of him, and couldn't help frowning.

He was too unfamiliar with Endless Mountain, and only knew the general direction to the Spirit Mountain.

The confusion in front of me almost covered hundreds of thousands of miles away, and if it was a detour, perhaps the direction of Lingshan would be completely lost, and it would be extremely difficult to return to the right path again.

Thinking of this, Wei Qing couldn't help but hesitate, thinking about whether to cross across.

At this moment, several powerful auras erupted, as if there were monks fighting.

Putting away the Hall of Reincarnation, Wei Qing retracted his breath and flew towards that place quickly.

He walked along the edge of the mist, rounding his way.

Soon, three people were seen fighting together.

One of them was a Buddhist practitioner who looked to be in his thirties, with a delicate face, small facial features, and fair skin.

Seeing this person, Wei Qing frowned, as if he had some impressions.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly thought to himself: "It turned out to be him!"

This person is the young monk of the Transformation Period who participated in the grand event of the Thousand Buddhas, and the monk who destroyed the world.

Fighting with them were two strangely dressed people, one wearing a colorful phoenix robe, but a man, with white and delicate skin, like a woman, and a hint of softness between his eyebrows.

The other was dressed in black, but his weapon was a huge folding fan, and the wind swept from it, and it was extremely powerful.

There was a strange aura emanating from them, which Wei Qing had never seen before.

"This is a demon cultivator!" Jian Lao's voice sounded in time, full of energy, and it seemed that the injury had healed.

"It's actually a demon cultivator, it's really strange that they will appear here. Wei Qing thought so, but after thinking about it, it was not surprising that Elysium was about to open, and they would appear here.

These two demon cultivators, the demon man is in the middle stage of the god transformation, and the man in black is in the early stage of the god transformation.

And the world-destroying monk is already a cultivator in the middle stage of the god transformation, and he is much stronger than a few years ago, when Wei Qing saw it.

"Evil obstacles, dare to sneak attack your Buddha, the courage is not small!" The monk snorted coldly, and his tone was extremely unkind.

"Little monk, it's not easy for you to cultivate, hand over the storage equipment and spare you from dying. The strange man said softly, his eyebrows extremely soft, like a woman.

"Demon!" the world-destroying monk shouted, pinching the magic trick in his hand, and the terrifying Buddha aura rose to the sky, forming a huge Buddha statue above the void.

"Fist of the Heavens!" terrifying fist power poured down from the sky, and the dense fist shadows were overwhelming, full of killing intent .

The man in black opened the folding fan in his hand, and the wind swept into the sky, colliding with the dense fist shadows, exploding countless spatial cracks.

The demonic man laughed coquettishly, his footsteps moved slightly, and suddenly appeared behind the monk who destroyed the world, and the colorful robes around him were windless, and a huge phantom of birds and beasts appeared behind him, and there were three colorful lights circulating at its tail, which was extremely extraordinary at a glance.

The bird and beast let out a long roar, and the three colored tail feathers stretched out, turned into three streamers and flew out, rushing towards the monk.

The monk snorted coldly, and the Buddha statue above his head grew a pair of arms behind it again, and at the same time he stretched out his left hand, a total of three arms, in the shape of a flower finger, and gently clamped the three streamers on his fingertips and pinched them gently.

I only heard a soft click, and the three rays of light exploded in an instant, and the terrifying energy directly hit his body, he snorted, and then took a step back, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The demonic man also snorted, and his figure flew out upside down.

"The two little demons who don't know whether they are alive or dead, dare to break out of the forbidden area of the demon world at will, and they are impatient. There was anger in the eyes of the monk who destroyed the world, and the Buddha qi in his whole body was surging, and two rounds of merit halos appeared in the back of his head, which was a sign of the mid-stage Buddhist cultivation of the gods.

"You are just a little monk in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, and you still say wildly, Ben Shao wants to keep you here today. The strange man snorted, and the huge phantom of birds and beasts behind him reappeared.

"This person is the embodiment of the three feathered sparrows. Jian Lao used his divine sense to transmit the voice.

Wei Qing nodded, although he didn't know much about demon cultivation, he also knew about the Three Feathered Colored Sparrows.

Soon, the three of them fought together again, Wei Qing looked at it for a while, shook his head, and prepared to leave quietly.

At this moment, an explosion came from the center of the mist, and the terrifying aura spread out, instantly enveloping the surroundings, and a powerful divine sense swept through, like a storm, terrifying and abnormal.

Wei Qing's expression was shocked, the three people who fought were also separated, and the face of the world-destroying monk also showed a look of surprise.

Almost at the same time, the mist rolled, and in an instant, it spread a distance of thousands of feet, enveloping Wei Qing and the Extinction Monk.

The next moment, Wei Qing's face became ugly, there was no fog around him, even his divine sense was restrained, and the space around him became extremely viscous, and he was squeezed towards the surface of his body, and even his movement became difficult.

Wei Qing snorted coldly, the Xingchen sword seal flew out, and the sword array was laid down in an instant, pushing away the surrounding fog, forming a formation light curtain of more than ten zhang, enveloping it.

Even so, he still felt that there was endless pressure, squeezing in, causing the light curtain of the sword array to shake slightly.

After a few breaths of time, a terrifying suction, like a large net, enveloped the entire sword array, pulling it deeper into the depths of the mist.

The entire sword array continued to move uncontrollably, and Wei Qing helplessly followed the speed of the sword array, constantly moving.

"It can't go on like this. Wei Qing already had a bad premonition in his heart, his left eye suddenly opened, the Buddha's angry eye began to brew, the mist above his head rolled, a huge eye suddenly appeared at the top of the sword array, and a golden light shot out, submerging into the depths of the mist.

The mist churned violently, and before he could make any more moves, Wei Qing had already flown out of the mist, and then hit a wall of light, and then was bounced out again, with a click, and a slight crack appeared on the Xingchen Sword Array.

The next moment, Wei Qing was surprised, at this time he was no longer in the fog, but appeared in a pitch-black night sky, the surroundings were pitch black, and he could only see that the surroundings were full of patches of starlight, if he used his divine sense to investigate, it was difficult to touch the edge of the night sky.

(End of chapter)